Izuki slowly opened his eyes, and saw a beautiful girl in front of him with a warm smile on her lips, extending her hand to him. Her smile was like the bright sun, breaking through the darkness in front of her eyes.
"You..." Izuku was stunned.
At this moment, his pupils suddenly shrank and he shouted hastily: "Be careful!"
Leng Mei faced him, and behind her, a mercenary with at least a ton of weight rushed toward her. The pair of axes weighing more than a hundred kilograms struck like wind wheels.
Leng Mei didn't even look back, the Fire Feather Sword flashed, and with a "clang" sound, she withstood the thunder blow of the sneak attack mercenary with her backhand.
Everyone present was shocked. The Leng Mei in front of them looked to be no more than fifteen or sixteen years old. She was pretty, but thin and weak, but she was able to withstand the tall and powerful man behind her with just one move. She could kill without blinking an eye.
mercenaries.
"Ahhh——" The mercenary gritted his teeth and kept pressing the ax in his hand toward Leng Mei's Fire Feather Sword. But Leng Mei's face was smiling brightly, and there was no effort at all. He just smiled.
Stretch out your hand towards Izuki on the ground.
"Hey, the floor is dirty, kid, are you going to stay on the floor like this?" she asked with a smile.
Izuku was dumbfounded, staring blankly at her and the giant gorilla-looking mercenary. Finally, he put his hand into Leng Mei's and stood up.
"Yue'er! Are you okay?"
"Yue'er! Come back quickly!"
Several people in purple clothes covered in blood rushed forward to protect Izuku behind them. At the same time, they looked at Leng Mei falling from the sky in confusion.
"I'm so angry!" The mercenary who had been wrestling with Leng Mei for a long time let out a thundering roar, stepped back with his axes, and attacked again.
Leng Mei's eyes turned cold, and she quickly took a few steps back like a ghost, making his attack again in vain.
Now the mercenaries who were smiling just now stopped their lewd laughter. They were people who had been through the door of hell several times, so it was obvious at a glance that Leng Mei was definitely a master with extraordinary skills.
At this time, a bare-chested one-eyed man with a dragon tattoo stepped forward and asked gloomily: "May I ask who this lady is? Why do you want to steal our business?"
Leng Mei put away the Fire Feather Sword and asked with a half-smile: "Business? I only know that mercenaries usually make money by killing monsters and beasts. When did you take on this kind of killing business?"
The one-eyed man said "Bah" and retorted disdainfully: "Who said we can't take on the murder business? This young man who is prettier than women is the one we want. This young lady should not stand up for him!"
At this time, someone among the people in purple shouted angrily: "One-eyed dragon, you are shameless! You clearly wanted to kill us on the spur of the moment and get the elixir that we worked so hard to collect!"
"Bah!" One-eyed Dragon spit out another mouthful of thick phlegm and said viciously: "Labour and management just want to steal your elixir and your people. What's wrong? You bite me!"
After he finished speaking, he looked at Leng Mei proudly: "Miss, have you ever heard of the Zhentian Corps? The consequences of standing up for others are not something a rich lady like you can bear. I, the one-eyed dragon, advise you to leave as soon as possible."
"Oh -" Leng Mei raised her eyebrows, her beautiful eyes full of teasing: "What if I say I want to stand out?"
The one-eyed dragon's eyes suddenly filled with viciousness. He clapped the ghost head sword in his hand and smiled evilly: "Now that's the case, I'm sorry. Anyway, killing one person is still killing, and killing two people is still killing. There is no difference. And Mr. Deyue is handsome.
, Miss, you are pretty, please warm the bed for us later!"
After he finished speaking, the twenty or so mercenaries laughed obscenely.
